"Fine! Since you, old ghost, insist on troubling us! Then let's fight to the death!"
Li Yunjing was shaken to the point of spitting blood repeatedly. Fury surged within him as he roared and pulled out a talisman, preparing to use it to slay his opponent with all his might.
This talisman was something Li Yunjing had won at a high price at the auction house, a rare and fortunate find.
All that talk was merely to probe the other party's strength; he didn't wish to risk his life.
But now, all words had been spoken, and this person still seemed determined not to rest until he was dead. Naturally, Li Yunjing was enraged. Did he really think he was afraid of this old thing?
"Boom!"
The "Primordial Yang Divine Sword" was activated, moving at supersonic speed. The immense power shattered Zhao Yibai's mana hand and struck heavily against his body.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The "Primordial Yang Divine Sword" was the ultimate weapon of the "Primordial Yang Dao Sect"!
